Since terror is what I love to see on my victim's face, I wait until she is fast asleep. Once she is I quietly creep to her bedside, my gun drawn. I turn on the light beside her bed. She is a lovely sight as she is quietly aroused by the sudden brightness. Her eyes open and it is when they bulge out in sheer terror at a masked intruder that I clamp my hand on her mouth and brandish my gun along with a warning that screaming will cost her, her life. I pull away the body pillow that she is now clinging to for security leaving her covered in only a sheet. "What do you want? comes the meekly asked question. "Just do as you are told if you want to live through the night," I respond. I order her to bring her hands slowly out from uner the sheet and put them on her belly. I have the gun cocked and pointed at her forehead causing her to tremble.
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